Lin Tangye scolded Zhang's mansion, and Grandma Zhang entered the palace and cried, and Wen Yanbo entered the capital.

These three things seem to be irrelevant, but they are closely linked.

When the sky was getting bright and many court officials started to join the class, this was all discussed on the way.

"These people are too much. Forget it during the day, but don't let people sleep at night. No wonder Mrs. Zhang is anxious."

"Haha, I heard that Mrs. Zhang guarded the gate of Zhang's mansion last night, scolding Lin Tang so hard that she was bloody and left in a mess."

"The eldest grandmaster is a dull man. I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang is so sharp..."

"Not mentioning these, I heard that last night, it was not only two ministers who were furious, and called Kaifeng Prefecture, the Ministry of Justice, and the Minister of Works Chen Xian into the Qingtiao House. Even the officials came forward and were not released until dawn..."

"I also heard that Mrs. Zhang cried until dawn in the Qingbiao Hall, and made the concubine go and comfort her for a long time..."

"Then Lin Tang is really stupid. I heard that he returned to his hometown overnight and didn't even clean up the fineness..."

"I'm not leaving yet, are you waiting to be ridiculed? I guess I'll never hear from him for at least two or three years!"

"I was originally invited to be famous and straightforward, but who would have expected that Mrs. Zhang would scold her so sharply..."

...

There was a group of people who were obviously fourth-rank third-rank officials holding Banhu and slowly paced in the alley, each with a serious expression.

"Wen Yanbo has entered Beijing and entered the palace early in the morning."

"It's so good to get stuck at this point in time."

"When I think about it carefully, it seems that something is indeed wrong. No one will mess with this matter behind the scenes, right?"

"It's not surprising that someone is fucking, but it also needs the cooperation of Mrs. Zhang."

"That's right. Having said that, Wen Yanbo entered Beijing. I heard that some people lined up to Wenfu, but they couldn't get in."

"That Shangshu Su is said to have gone there too, I don't know what happened later."

"What else can you do? It's for us to see on the surface, behind the scenes... The water in Kaifeng City is a few feet deeper,"

"The grand grandson was promoted too high by the official family and was unwilling to lower his stance to form a clique. Wen Yanbo did not join the party and was not in a party, so the court would probably be difficult to control."

"What I am worried about is that the old events in the Shenzong Dynasty will be repeated. Wang Xianggong and the late emperor, and now the official family and the grand minister, Sima Guang and Wen Yanbo, etc. are so similar..."

"Haha, you don't want it, but there are too many. Times change, and no matter how it looks like it is, let's take a look."

...

Zhangfu.

Zhang Dun was having a meal. Mrs. Zhang’s face was not a face, and her nose was not a nose.

Seeing that Zhang Dun refused to speak, she angrily said, "I haven't slept all night, so that's it? Are you talking about the overall situation?"

There was no outsider, Zhang Dun tearing the cake and said, "What do you want me to do? In the future, Shao was imprisoned?"

Mrs. Zhang also received the favor from her family. She heard that she opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Finally, she swallowed it back and sat there sulking.

Zhang Dun ignored her and ate slowly, his expression kept thinking about something.

After a long time, Mrs. Zhang looked worried and said, "I know Wen Yanbo. She and her uncle have been in the same court for seventy years. It can be seen that they are not Yi and others. Are you sure?"

Zhang Dun's sword eyebrows jumped and sneered: "I can send him to jail now, and I can send him to jail at any time!"

Mrs. Zhang was stunned and a little confused.

Zhang Dun said lightly: "There are pros and cons of whether he comes or not. Since he comes, I will naturally be able to control him. If he takes it as the prince, there will be times when he regrets it!"

Mrs. Zhang understood and stood up in a bit bored, saying, "I hope you can retire quickly. If you get burned one day, we will not even have a place to live."

Zhang Dun glanced at her, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "I scolded me well last night."

Mrs. Zhang first held back, but then couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm also forced to do something. One by one, I really think that our Zhang family is easy to bully!"

Zhang Dun wiped his mouth and said, "You will come to your house later. All the people in their house will be sent away. Some people will be asked to go back to their hometown to take them. I asked Huang Lu to do it last night."

Only then did Mrs. Zhang be happy and said, "We should treat them well. Huang Lu is the most suitable!"

Huang Lu is the chief censor and the sword in Zhang Dun's hand. He hates the "old party" deeply and does nothing when doing things.

Zhang Dun stood up, said nothing, and walked straight outside.

Mrs. Zhang followed and said, "What are you going to do? Don't you rest today?"

Zhang Dun said: "I went to the Imperial College and the Imperial College, and their textbooks were delayed for too long."

Mrs. Zhang frowned and said angrily: "What kind of grandparent are you? You have become all the officials in the world..."

Zhang Dun seemed to have not heard it and stepped out of the door.

The Imperial College has been under great pressure recently. It not only needs to take over the "school" of various prefectures, prefectures and counties, but also expand, formulate new rules, and formulate new textbooks and scientific examination outlines.

Shen Kuo and others came to several versions of the textbooks, either being beaten back by the Political Affairs Hall, or Zhao Xu was dissatisfied.

In addition, many children of wealthy nobles flocked to the Imperial Academy, including Zhao Si, Zhao Ji and others, so naturally they did not dare to be careless.

The Chakong Hall.

Zhao Xu held Xiao Quan'er and slowly reviewed the memorial.

The little guy was not sleeping, and was playing with a ball of pomrose on Zhao Xu's collar.

The memorial in front of Zhao Xu was written by Li Qingchen, and it basically means the meaning of the same word: the palaces of the kings.

In the memorial, Li Qingchen suggested that a place should be opened in Kaifeng City to build a courtyard for the royal princes, with a fixed salary, and no longer a place to be enfeoffed, nor any additional official titles will be added.

The general meaning is to use this royal palace to keep these male members of the royal family in Kaifeng City.

Zhao Xu looked at the three words "The Palace of the Kings" and remembered the "Ten Kings' Mansions" of the Ming Dynasty in the later Ming Dynasty. In the end, it was also in name only. The royal princes covered thousands of acres of land and had millions of acres of fiefs. The salary was still very high, and the national treasury could not afford it for a year.

Zhao Xu thought in his heart that controlling the royal family was undoubtedly a complex project, which was related to the stability of the imperial power and the Zhao family.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chenpi came in quietly, holding the plate, and there were two official documents on it.

Chen Pi put it next to Zhao Xu and said, "The official family was sent by the Political Affairs Hall, and it was said that it was written by Mr. Wen himself."

"oh,"

Zhao Xu became interested, put down Li Qingchen's memorial and took a piece of it casually.

Looking at it, Wen Yanbo's calligraphy is really nothing to say. He has a skinny and strong pen, and he has his own style.

Zhao Xu secretly praised Wen Yanbo's words and went to read the content.

This is the drafted imperial edict, which roughly rebuked Lin Tangye's scolding Zhang's mansion last night, and expressed the dissatisfaction of the Song Dynasty's officials towards the officials of the court's bureau, "not knowing etiquette and despising the court."

The whole article does not talk about how to deal with it, whether it is light or heavy, and once it is not strong enough.

Zhao Xu narrowed his eyes and picked up another one.

This is the handling opinion of the Zhengshi Hall. He suggested that Cao Zheng, Lai Zhishao and others be given a verbal warning and a three-month salary fine. As for his wife, brothers, etc., the three people who emerged were all imprisoned under various names.

Then, more than 20 lists were listed, and these people were all "relatives, friends, teachers and friends" of the three people. Most of these people were exiled to Zhanzhou, and a small number were Lingnan.

That imperial edict was nothing, but this was the opinion drawn up by the Political Affairs Hall. There was also a line of small calligraphy behind it. Zhao Xu recognized it as Zhang Dun's handwriting: the law was used to determine the three departments, and it should be decided by the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, and the Dali Temple.

Zhao Xu looked at this sentence and gradually tasted the taste and couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Dun not only wanted to give Wen Yanbo a warning, but also wanted to hold on to this matter, making some people afraid to speak.

"The Prime Minister's mind!"

Zhao Xu smiled. If it were the tributary of Cai Jing, he would probably have taken this opportunity to sweep away the dissidents.

Zhao Xu put it back and said, "The imperial edict was issued with the imperial edict, and another one should be sent back."

"Yes." Chen Pi said with a calm expression.

"Wen Yanbo, are in the Political Affairs Hall now?" Zhao Xu glanced at Xiao Quan'er in his arms and said.

Chen Pi said: "Yes, the Grand Prince came back from the Imperial College and was in the middle of the front and back with the Grand Prince Wen."

Zhao Xu looked up at the door, his eyes were faint, and he said, "What's going on with Jiangnan West Road?"

Chen Pi thought for a while and said, "There are several letters that Xianggong Wang acted like the wind, decisively handled some things, and was still pursuing He Yi's death."

Zhao Xu smiles more.

Wang Cun acted like the wind, and was afraid he was in a hurry.
Chapter completed!